Tag Archives: poems

Excavations

Whatever it was, I'd go first. You made me close my eyes and eat things out of your hand. There are stories where that's cute, but not when it's earthworms…

Clay

The waves once crashed at my beckon call. The sun hid in the gray matter of the sky and dared not to show itself. No bird cast shadow no matter…

THE MOON ONLY RISES (After MEI YAO CHEN)

Night unfolds like a skein of silk. But its beauty brings me no relief. The stars are so far away, they can give no warmth or compassion. The moon feels…